Deck of Dreams
Back each eve, his shadow-like huge,
black panther shadow comes, then sotly leaves.
In those bright, alarm lights,
My cat notices and on my couch
alights.
Two calicos having a visit and so,
He then with utter sweetness goes.
I call it now, my deck of dreams,
When I observe this feline team.
Animals have messages for us, if we listen
closely and well.
Indigenous people of this do tell!
Thus, if any animal comes your way.
Turn off the news,as he might just for
you have, something profound to say!
12/9/2020
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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